Chapter 335: Suye Su Ye Was Surprised

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Julius glanced sadly at all the Spartans.

The chests of the originally neutral people rose and fell, and their expressions gradually became angry. Many people gritted their teeth.

Both men and women.

In Sparta, everyone is a warrior.

"Julis, well done! Although you are greedy for money, only you can train the best Spartan gladiators!"

"right!"

"The Spartans cannot conspire against their own people!"

"The duel must be fair and just!"

"No one can insult the favor of the gods!"

"We Sparta don't need the waste from White Eagle Academy!"

Many people shouted loudly.

Julius nodded, and said, "Thank you for your understanding. The second reason for coming here is very simple. Everyone in our First Academy is a fighter! Look, Su Ye and these magician gladiators are empty-handed." Come forward; you see, our chef's clothes are still stained with meat sauce; you see, among us, an old gladiator in his sixties has come from home on purpose; you see, I, who is usually laughed at Fighter merchants, all come here in armor."

Julius said, holding up his two arms and shields.

"Seeing me like this, do you think I'm afraid of death? Well, I'm really afraid of death." Julius laughed.

The people let out good-natured laughter.

Julius suppressed his smile and said loudly: "Yes, I am afraid of death. I am just a black iron soldier who has not trained for many years. I was scolded for being fat and fat, and I was slandered and cursed by countless people. But, I, Zhu Lis, an ordinary Spartan citizen who neglected training to be cowardly and fearful of death, when he was assassinated in the First Academy, he did not use conspiracy to assassinate him like that bastard from White Eagle Academy, nor did he escape in advance like that coward Leaving behind his sons who usually yelled, he was the first to stand up!"

The Spartan people looked at Julius seriously.

Julius smiled slightly, pointed in the direction of Persia, and said: "If one day, whether it is the Persians or the Egyptians, surrounded Sparta, I am still timid and afraid of death, but I, Julius, will still be like Like a Spartan citizen,

Like today, put on armor and shield, and go to the battlefield! I, Julius, our First Academy, we Spartans, want to trample all enemies under our feet! This is Sparta! "

The last sentence, Julius yelled with all his might.

"Sparta!"

"Sparta!"

The people at the scene were all emotionally aroused by Julius' words, and shouted in unison.

"Get rid of White Eagle Academy!" Julius roared, turned around and stepped on the broken wall, and rushed into White Eagle Academy.

"Get rid of White Eagle Academy!" Thousands of gladiators surged forward like a pack of wolves.

"Get rid of the White Eagle Academy!" The Spartans who were watching also shouted.

Those two golden warriors are still working hard to tear down the wall.

Su ye followed the crowd and looked thoughtfully at the parapet that was constantly being torn down.

People outside can clearly see what is happening inside.

Su ye and Ke Limera looked at each other and smiled.

The two raised their heads and looked at the back of Julius in the front.

More than 5,000 people poured into an arena where the usual number of people was less than a thousand, like a tsunami rushing into a village, or like a herd of wild boars rushing into a rat's nest.

Su ye wanted to find an opportunity to try his hand-to-hand combat ability. After all, the two sides could not use weapons or divine power. As a result, he and Climera were dispersed. When he realized it was too late, he had no choice but to Can stand on the edge, like the people outside, stretch their necks to watch.

The gladiators of White Eagle Academy screamed again and again.

The first gladiator encountered was not wounded, but trampled.

It wasn't that the gladiators from the First Academy didn't want to fight, but they were pushed forward by the crowd behind them as soon as they raised their hands, and then they couldn't help stepping on the gladiators from the White Eagle Academy and rushed forward.

There are more than 5,000 people, like a tide passing by, leaving no blade of grass.

Su ye suddenly felt that he had stepped on something. He looked down and saw a warrior lying on the ground with footprints all over his face, vomiting blood, and the bronze body armor on his body was slowly fading.

Without saying a word, he has been trampled unconscious.

What a miserable guy, he was forced to use divine power to protect his body and was trampled unconscious. It is estimated that many silver warriors did it.

As soon as Su ye looked up, he saw that he had left the main force, and the gladiator of the White Eagle Academy was trampled unconscious in front of him.

boom……

Su ye looked forward helplessly.

The gladiators of the First Academy were not satisfied after demolishing the wall, and even started demolishing the house!

The gladiators of the White Eagle Academy hiding in the house rushed out crying for their father and mother, waiting for them to be full of fists or big feet.

Just as Su ye was walking in, he suddenly saw three furtive figures bending over the broken wall, and even circled behind the team of the First Academy, preparing to escape.

"stop!"

Su ye roared, and the three gladiators from the White Eagle Academy were shocked.

The three of them looked up and saw that it was Su ye, who was stunned.

Isn't this the magician?

Isn't this the chair gladiator who can only rely on miracle servants?

The three gladiators looked at each other and nodded vigorously at the same time, a ruthless look flashed in their eyes.

Can't beat a gladiator from the First Academy, and can't beat a magician?

Three gladiators rushed forward together, and one of them shouted: "This is the battle of the Academy, in front of so many Spartan citizens, you can't use magic! Your servants are also magic, as long as we don't use divine power, they can't use magic!" move!"

When the Spartan citizens outside saw that Su ye was about to be besieged, they were excited.

"White Eagle Academy is really a bunch of bastards, they can't beat fighters, they specialize in sneak attacking magicians!"

"I know the three of them. I've seen them in gladiatorial matches before. All three are bronze warriors. Suye is going to be in trouble!"

"The other gladiators are too far away, it's too late to save Suye."

"Oh, the poor little magician, such a kind child, is about to be beaten severely."

"It's a pity that Di Aotian and Wang Dachui can't do anything."

Di Aotian and Wang Dachui were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, shrugged at the same time, and then looked at the three bronze warriors with strange eyes.

In the distance, a few gladiators from the First Academy noticed that Su ye was being attacked, and rushed over while shouting, but the distance between the two sides was too far, and it was destined to be too late.

Su ye turned his neck slightly, smiling.

A bronze gladiator on the opposite side hurriedly said: "You can't use magic at this time! If you use it, you will be deprived of your gladiator qualifications and then your honorary citizenship of Sparta."

Su ye stretched out his right hand, and with a smile on his face, he hooked his hands at the three bronze warriors.

Segus, who was rushing over to help Su ye, couldn't laugh or cry, he cursed inwardly while running, what time is it, and he's still bluffing, who can he scare at this time?

Climella hurriedly said, "Go and help the teacher."

The coachman guarding her side hesitated, hesitated, and walked towards Su ye, but he was only a little faster than Segus.

The Spartan citizens outside were dumbfounded, especially those who had watched Su Ye's wrestling, and they couldn't laugh or cry.

Why is Su ye getting tougher every time? How is this magician more Spartan than a Spartan?

Is it because of such arrogance that he was named an honorary citizen of Sparta?

Are you not afraid of being beaten to death by the other three?

Moments later, the two sides met.

Everyone stared at the four people on both sides.

Su ye took a step like a gust of wind, and walked around to the side of the bronze warrior on the far right.

A smile appeared on the bronze warrior's face, and he instinctively turned around and punched to attack, but the moment he threw his fist, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

How did he get around me?

Why is he moving so fast?

Why is his punching speed so fast?

The strength of his fist...

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Su ye bent down slightly in advance to avoid the bronze warrior's fist, and the knuckles of his right fist hit the bronze warrior's lower back at an incredible speed.

There is one of the most fragile internal organs of human beings, the kidneys.

There was a muffled sound.

The bronze warrior's eyes went dark, and intense pain came from his waist.

The moment he hit the bronze warrior with his right fist, Su ye took half a step forward, raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the bronze warrior's chin.

The left fist swung out, hitting the bronze warrior's chin precisely.

The bronze warrior flew half a foot into the air, rolled his eyes, fell unconscious in mid-air, and landed heavily.

The gladiator and driver who came to rescue Su ye stopped.

The Spartan citizens outside were dumbfounded.

Clemente opened her mouth wide, her eyes glistening.

From circumnavigation, to right punch, and then to left punch, the whole process is smooth and smooth, just like an experienced fighting master.

Only those experienced fighters could see that Su ye's attack was full of flaws.

The footsteps are not steady enough.

The force is too hasty.

I can't breathe well.

The swing angle is out of shape...

All kinds of problems emerged one after another, and this kind of fighter could be scolded a hundred times a day by the training officer in the gladiator academy.

However, Su ye has two advantages, one is fast and the other is precise.

The speed is too fast, so fast that it is close to the peak silver warrior without divine power. .

The fist is too accurate, which shows that the eyes have a very powerful ability to capture motion.

Only then did the soldiers suddenly realize that Su ye may not have learned combat skills, but the magicians of Plato Academy also need to learn combat skills and combat skills. As a magician, you must remember every weakness of the human body. The crotch and the chin are big weaknesses that every fighter knows.

However, why is Su ye so fast? So much strength?

The other two bronze warriors who wanted to beat up Su ye were stunned for a moment. There was no fear or hesitation in their hearts, only a trace of unwillingness.

Because a picture popped up in my mind.

When I stepped onto the arena full of confidence, there was a sudden burst of ridicule from the audience: Isn't this the warrior who was knocked down by the magician's fist?

can not be like this!

The two of them instinctively displayed their tried-and-tested strengths. One bypassed their companions and surrounded Su ye from the side, while the other suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Su ye's left ear and temple sideways.

The gladiators of the First Academy who stopped in their tracks rushed forward again.

Anger appeared on the faces of many soldiers. It was too much for a soldier to strike such a ruthless magician.

If Su ye was kicked in the ear and temple, his head would bleed and he would be seriously injured and unconscious.

Under everyone's worried eyes, Su ye quickly bent over to avoid the side kick, and then bent over with an uppercut.

It landed precisely between the legs of the bronze warrior.

"I x..."

The bronze warrior let out a stern curse, clutched his crotch, closed his eyes, his face was distorted, and fell straight on the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

But what surprised Sparta was not where Su ye's fist landed, but Su ye's agility and strength.

Flirting is a basic combat skill.

The last bronze warrior raised his foot and kicked Su ye in the chest.

Su ye kicked over without hesitation.

The legs meet.

"It's over..." Many people didn't even want to watch it. How could a young magician's body be compared to a bronze warrior who had been tempered for thousands of years?

Climella shrank her face in fright, and almost cried out.

Click...

The crisp sound of bone shattering spread throughout the audience.

Everyone looked at Su ye with sympathy, but the leg of the bronze warrior opposite him was twisted in the opposite direction. He fell to the ground, holding his broken leg and screaming in pain, fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Everyone stared blankly, Su ye steadily retracted his right leg, and then slightly turned his neck.

Segus, who rushed a few meters away, stopped and blinked.

Climera's small mouth is wide enough to swallow a large apple.

Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer looked at each other and shrugged indifferently.